My dick twitched.She giggled.“Mmm, that tastes good, Master.”“You're just such a slut for my cock,” I groaned, leaning back against the tree. ...“Just love it.”She licked it again, her tongue swirling about the crown of my dick. Her hand seized the base, gripping it as she licked again and again. Her tongue caressed the sensitive tip, pleasure shooting down my shaft to my balls.I groaned out my pleasure. She purred louder, golden eyes staring up at me. Her tail swished behind her as she leaned in. It's the only four-storey building on the block. You should have no problem finding it." OK, I'll pick up some more appropriate clothes and come back here to change clothes before visiting the Goslins. Who should I talk to?" The leader of the Goslins is Vic Swan. He has an office on the top floor of their building. Watch out for him, he is known to be a real bastard."An hour later, Jason was back with his "working clothes." This was the same outfit that he had worn to visit Big Ed, so it should. I smiled, handed her a coffee, and greeted, Hi, Miss Morgan She sat down tentatively and took the drink. I could tell her mind was reeling. She was clearly attempting to come to grips with the reality of the situation. Silence lingered between us. I waited for a response from her, my heart pounding. Finally, in a whisper so soft I could barely make out her words, I cant believe it is you, Jenny. Did you have no idea? I asked. No, although based on the past week, I guess it makes sense, she. “Thanks for watching me, Chloe.” He said softly. His piercing green eyes met her hazel eyes and she blushed and looked away. “Anyways, I’ll see you at practice tomorrow,” Josh smiled and walked to the guys locker room. Chloe smiled to herself. She could tell he liked her too. The next day at swim practice Chloe stayed late again to work on her dives. They still needed improvement and she wanted to please her coach so he wouldn’t rethink placing her first in the relay for the meet that Friday..